Walkin'.
Claire's been eager to walk for quite some time now. Over the past couple of months, she'd been walking around furniture, walls, cupboards, and appliances (which, along with reaching out for our coffee mugs, has also helped her learn to say "hot").
In the past few weeks, however, scurrying about furniture has been upgraded to full fledged walking around the apartment. We shot these few clips about two weeks ago:
It's taken a while to post, and since filming it, she's ramped it up even more. She frequently goes on a screeching rampage, stomping around the apartment shaking her hands in the air like an uncaged chimpanzee. One minute she's standing at the coffee table having a bit of a snack (usually fresh Cheerios; occasionally "aged" ones from beneath the couch), and the next minute she's on the other side of the apartment playing in our bedroom, trying to run Rachel's hair straightener through her locks.
